malaysia hopp
Saturday, December 09, 2006
2:52 PM
was in malaysia for bout... hmm.. how many days..i think 7 days... more or less about a week.
day one
first of. we drove down to malaysia and on our way to KL made a little stop at putra jaya. must be one of the nicest places in malaysia i've ever been to. from what they say. that place is MADE so prettilly cause it's the PM's office. or wadever. we stopped to take pics at the mosque. and me and kor took this really funny picture. which won't be uploaded now.. but SOON.
it was really nice there. matching streetlights and traffic lights at every intersection. almost as though something out of a fairytale. (i'm exaggerating)
there was this real mysterious samurai helmet looking convention centre.. nice.
and my bro exclaimed "wah. free flow of ice cream. can eat until lao sai ah!" when he saw the cruise with free flow i.c. it was really funny...
afterwhich i got really mad at my dad cause it's hard being a navigator and all but he kept damn nagging at my brother.
and so i typed (on my phone)
[you stubborn shit.you very li hai ah.shit you la.stop yelling at my brother.you're just acting like you know everything shut up la.]
[bro:have to turn left. cause we're on the street parrallel to the one we have to be on.
dad: no. you don't tell me that. you tell me where i have to go. dun tell me where we need to be. blah blah blah.. that's why i say we have to turn left]
which left me damn angry
[freaking hipocrite.
dad: you cannot follow the road. you must follow the map. if you follow to road we're dead you know...
after awhile that's why sometimes you have to follow the road..]
then went to KL. didn't do much there. just abit of walking around. but my HAPPIEST part was that i've gotten to eat my beloved PHO TAI once more!!!
and this time. it's the nearest i've ever gottent to the ones they served in america. (those of you who don't know. PHO TAI is vietamese beef noodle. yummilicious)
day two
the next day my father said he remembered where his uncle stayed and that it was actually really near our hotel. so we went over. and granduncle wasn't in... but grandaunt was.. and so were my aunt aunt and uncle. meaning.
aunt-who-is-same-age-as-me and aunt-who-is-6-and-kinda-annoying-but-somehow-or-rather-cute and uncle-who-is-12
but oh well.. stayed awhile before going up to fraiser hill.
the stupid winding road made me nauseas. first time ever being sick from a car ride.. maybe cause i wasn't feeling too good on the way up.. well. the weather up there was real nice. but the hotel sucked. oh well.
went for a drive round the place and it was reallllllyyy nice.
had dinner at the small lil town and went back to the hotel.
quotes:
[men forget everything; women remember everything. that's why men need instant replays in sports.]
[women really so want to be on time. it's just that everything starts so darned early.]
[both optimists and pessimists contributed to our society. the optimist invents the airplane and the pessimist the parachute.]
day three
went for stupid breakfast which was totally pathetic. then parents went to check out (initailly booked two days. but horrible room.) went trekking.. was wearing shorts and my sweater. but it got too hot and i had to take off my sweater...
i enjoyed it.. i really did.. until..
my brother found out there were leeches.. and damn it they were on my shoes too!!!
SCREAM!!!!!!! JUMP!!!!! SQUIRM!!!! HATE!!!! damn the stupid leeches.
and after we got out. i thought it was over.
but NOOOO... i took off my shoes and there was a damn leech ON MY FOOT!!!
so there i was. on foot (without shoes) in my brothers hand. hopping up and down on the other foot. screaming the mountain down.
he finally got the leech off. and my leg continued bleeding. and guess what. it was only a SMALL leech. i still have the scar..
my mum then said the funniest thing..
"maybe it bit your main artillery"
lmao!!!!
spot on in the middle.
even the normal thin plasters didn't work and i had to switch to a bigger plaster.
went down the hill and drove towards pulau whatsthatplace pangkor.
too late so we stayed at lumut or so i think that's the name. quite a nice lil apartment.
day four
went over to pangkor and there wasn't much to do there cept get... hot and sweaty..
the after that drove to KL.
reached round 7 and went to dinner with grand uncle.
funny cause mum n dad kept insisting we sleep downstairs but granuncle and granaunt insisted we sleep upstairs.
mum and dad won of course
day five
went to times square which was like... so long since my last time to a theme park.
loved it.
there was this one ride that has topped my charts as the only ride that has made me almost want to hurl.. the one and only...
cause it kept turning and turning 360degrees. forward backward high speed low speed diagonal both ways. i tell you... that ride... once is enough..
wan qi said that she sat on it like half a year ago and she still doesn't dare to do it again..
there were of course other nice nice nice rides... super!!!
lovelove love
saw this really nice ffVII jigsaw and wanted to buy. but due to HORRIBLE SALES ATTITUDE we didn't get it.
that stupid shopwoman.
she put the "buy one free one" on the far right hand stack. and at FIRST we thought it was for all. but NO. it was one from the middle stack on from the far left stack. but the buy one free one sign was on far right. so we took one from far left one from far right (was buying two. one ffvii one chobits) she got all pissed off saying ONLY LEFT HAND STACK. and then her QIAN BIAN FACE. so... dun care didn't buy lor. my bro was good man.
he was like "then should put on this side right" (in chi) and he shifted the thing over.
the woman got mad and put it on the left hand side.
then he was like "xiao jie. yao bu yao zhuo shen yi de.."
and we left. muahahah.
stupid sales attendant. go PMS somewhere else...
or maybe she's menopausing.. didn't look so. but i'm sure she's much younger than she looks. she got the damn chao lao face..
day six
went sunway pyramid.
kor and kok fung went ice skating. we went shopping.
bought a handbag... (i know. i'm not the kind but hey who says people can't change)
lemme ask a qn.. normally in spore how much do auntie anne's pretzels cost.
around $3++ right..
there it's $2... not s'pore money.
MALAYSIAN RINGGIT!!!
that's like less than a dollar sing.... shit that man...
ooh do i love auntie anne's... hai...
they have kenny rogers over there...
I SAW TEAM ANG MO KIO PEOPLE THERE. i'm guessing volleyball peeps. i recognise one of the juniors.. but i'm not sure.... what the cca is..
anyways saw them.. most likely mei you ren de wo. cause i dun know those people.
had jacks garden for dinner.
was being lame..
PIRATE JACKS!!!
makes me think of poc...
jack sparrow!!!
day seven
went for bak gut teh.
then left for melaka. walked round there for awhile
had lunch (chicken rice balls without the rice being in balls).
wanted to go look for aunty linda (mum's old colleague) but she wasn't home. her sis said she went out.
so we went home.
got stuck at the causeway but made it through unscathed...
HANAKIMI!!!
K-LOVE
notsoSUNNILY and one of these days when i go berserk,
you better hope that i don't have a knife with me.